Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 165 Don't Forget
"you……"

Looking into the eyes of the girl in front of him, Ji Ange was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, and stared at Ying Baoyue coldly.

"The girl almost forgot, Your Highness, you were born in the former Qin Dynasty."

"That's right." Ying Baoyue stared at this face seriously, and said softly.

"So you've seen her." Ji Ange looked at Ying Baoyue and took a deep breath, closing her eyes in annoyance.

Again.

Hasn't she lost enough things because of this face since she was a child?Now she even let her meet a Qin man.

Ji Ange could guess Qin Ren's dislike for her face without even thinking about it, just like the people around her had said to her since she was a child.

If the rumors she heard were correct, she might have a feud with the girl in front of her.

See?Who have you met?
Ji Jiashu looked at the pair of girls in front of him, recalled his sister's life experience, and suddenly realized something.

His older siblings are special because they have a mother who gets involved in a lot of things whether they like it or not.

Ji Ange's mother, Chief Commander Lin Shubai, was originally the national teacher of the country to which the married princess belonged.

There are even rumors that the death of the second emperor is inseparable from Da Siming, so that Princess Baoyue and his brother and sister have revenge for killing their father?
wait...he's a little messed up...

After thinking about all this, Ji Jiashu's strange feeling between Ji Qingyuan and Ying Baoyue dissipated immediately, and the next moment he grabbed the hilt of the sword suddenly, fearing that the pair of girls in front of him would fight the next moment.

It's all because his elder brother has never seen the fighting power of this girl, otherwise Ji Qingyuan would have been protecting Ji Ange at this time, and Ji Jiashu didn't have to worry...worry...

Ji Jiashu, who was on the verge of an enemy, looked at the girl who was just standing in front of Ji Ange and staring at her face, and slowly let go of the hilt of her sword.

No murderous intent, nothing.

Even Ji Ange was a little surprised.

The girl's reaction was completely beyond her expectations.

In Ji Ange's understanding, everyone in Qin should hate Da Si Ming to the bone, not to mention that the girl's eyes clearly saw Da Si Ming.

But why?
"So I really look like her?" Ji Ange took a deep breath and looked at Ying Baoyue and asked.

Ying Baoyue looked at her and nodded.

Very similar.

Ying Baoyue had never expected to look like this before.

At this moment, she thought of the ostentatious look the master gave her when he talked about Ji Ange, presumably that person wanted to show off to her.

As expected of a three-year-old daughter who could tell her resemblance.

If Master could see her daughter grow up...

Ying Baoyue closed her eyes and pressed all her thoughts to the bottom of her heart.

"You look a lot like your mother when you were young."

Ying Baoyue didn't know what to say, so she could only tell the truth.

Looking at the brothers and sisters in front of him, Ying Baoyue's mood was so complicated that it was hard to describe.

They stood together, just like the master and Jimo were together back then.

Is this really normal, genetically speaking?
Daughters are like mothers, sons are like fathers.

Putting Ji Qingyuan aside, Ji Ange's situation exceeded her expectations.

Looking at the disgusted expression of the girl in front of her and the veil on her hand, Ying Baoyue's eyes were slightly cold.

Because of the similarity, it had an unexpected impact on the girl.

On this continent, many people do not want to see this face.

"That's right, so it's true," Ji Ange didn't seem to respond when she heard her answer. She reached out to put on the veil again, but found that the other half was firmly in Ying Baoyue's hands.

"Sorry, I got blood on it." Ying Baoyue looked at the girl in front of her and apologized, "You may not be able to wear it anymore."

"It's okay, please let go." Ji Ange frowned, she had to wear it no matter what it got on.

"I'll make it up to you later," Ying Baoyue stared at the girl in front of her and let go of her hand. The next moment she suddenly said, "But you don't have to wear this."

"Not wearing it?"

Ji Ange seemed to have heard a joke, looked at Ying Baoyue and said, "Since you are from the former Qin Dynasty, you must know why I wear it, right?"

The woman sneered, "You can't go out without a veil."

Unless she wants to be a mouse that everyone shouts and beats.

"An Ge, I told you that you don't have to worry about this," Ji Qingyuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "I will help you stop anyone who dares to harm you."

"Forget it, brother," Ji Ange said quietly, "What strength do we have to fight against other people? We..."

"No, you have." Ying Baoyue interrupted her and returned the veil to her. "If you want to cover up this face yourself, or if you think the veil looks good, you can wear it."

Ji Ange was startled, but the girl in front of her looked at her and smiled softly.

"But if you're ashamed of that look, and you care about what other people say and wear this veil."

"Then I'm afraid you've made a mistake."

Ji Ange was shocked, but she felt as if something had pierced her heart. She suddenly became angry and stared at the former Qin woman in front of her.

"You... don't you hate that national teacher? Your emperor obviously..."

This situation is really a bit serious, looking at the girl in front of him Ying Baoyue Xin said.If it was said that Ji Qingyuan could still intervene a little bit back then, Ji Ange would not have caught up at all.

Ji Ange grew up amidst all kinds of rumors and gossip, and never met her mother a few times, and even only wanted to call her mother "that national teacher."

National teacher...

Ying Baoyue didn't know whether the original owner of this body hated Lin Shubai, but looking at the girl in front of her, Ying Baoyue clenched her aching wrist tightly.

"I offended you just now, and I also said that if you take off the veil, I will tell my secret." Ying Baoyue looked at Ji Ange and said.

"I don't know if I should hate your mother or not, but..." Ying Baoyue held her wrist and said, "I have the self-protection technique that your mother once set on me."

Or there was.

Ji Ange was taken aback when he heard this.

"Your mother's strength protected me."

Protected countless times.

"So you don't have to worry that I hate her." Ying Baoyue said quietly.

Ji Qingyuan's expression suddenly became complicated when he heard the words, but the next moment he glanced at Ji Jiashu beside him, he suddenly remembered something and said in a cold voice.

"Wait, Princess of the former Qin Dynasty, you also said before that if my sister takes off her veil, you will also prove your identity."

It's really well used.

At this moment, the governor of Beijun and the prefect of Jiangling City seemed to have finally found someone at the door and walked out of the prefect's mansion, and immediately agreed as if they had just heard this sentence.

"Young Master Ji is right. This girl, although you have a marriage certificate, this side handles affairs fairly. If you can't prove that you are Princess Baoyue herself, I, as an officer, cannot let you leave Jiangling."

At this time, don't you dislike what Mr. Ji said...

Ying Baoyue looked at the Nanchu officials who were determined to detain her, and smiled.

"I would like to ask the two adults that they must see the credentials and dowry before they can be released? But let me be blunt, according to the two of you, isn't it possible that the person who has these two things is not a princess?"

If you don’t believe it with the marriage certificate, you will believe it with a few more books?

Don't you contradict yourself?

The sheriff of Beijun and the prefect of Jiangling were taken aback for a moment, but the next moment they spoke generously as if they had made a deal.

"Actually, I don't mean to make things difficult. I don't know if there is a portrait of the former Qin princess circulating among the people? If there is, it is completely possible..."

Looking at the proud Southern Chu officials, Ying Baoyue smiled inwardly.

These people are sure that she has no portrait.

After all it is a fact.

"I know you two are worried, but I don't have a portrait."

The sheriff of Beijun and the prefect of Jiangling only hid their expressions of regret and happiness in their eyes when they heard the words, but the next moment when they were proud, they saw the girl in front of them smiling slightly.

"But fortunately, there are people in Danyang City who know me, so you two adults don't have to worry."

know?

Who?
That's not the same as saying yes.

The other people present froze for an instant, and the Beijun Sheriff took a step forward, staring into Ying Baoyue's eyes.

"who is it?"

……

……

At the same time, a guest was welcomed in a room full of porcelain shards in the Southern Chu State Teacher's Mansion a hundred miles away.

"I said it! Everyone get out!"

Ye Jingshu was standing in the middle of the fragments, she couldn't help but wanted to yell, but because of her status, she couldn't suppress her anger.

And at this moment, a young man's chuckle suddenly came from her ear.

"Why, who offended my aunt again?"

Hearing this title that only one person can use, Ye Jingshu stared at the young man standing at the door, and spoke in astonishment.

"How did you come?"

　Can you guess who it is?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)